"Extraordinary, mom won't be fooled, and now my heart is also very messy." On the phone, I could hear the complicated mood of my mother at this time.

"Mom, whether it's grandpa or not, I'll talk about it when I come back." Lin Bufan said.

As long as he returns to Hangzhou, Lin Bufan will be able to control the situation, if it is really his grandfather, he will be filial, if he is a liar, then he will be sorry.

"I see, don't worry."

Zhang Xiuyue hung up the phone.

Lin Bufan felt a little uneasy, so he called the director of St. Louis Hospital to ask about the people his mother had been in contact with during this time.

The dean said that during this time, Zhang Xiuyue and a hot summer husband were very close.

Lin Bufan asked the dean for the old man's information, and the dean said that how could the customer's information be revealed.

Lin Bufan smiled, when did your St. Louis Hospital become so formal, don't say anything, 500,000 US dollars, send all the background information of the old man by email.

The dean collected the money and sent the old man's personal information to Lin Bufan's mailbox.

After Lin Bufan read the information in the mailbox, he held his cheeks and pondered......

After that, Lin Bufan asked Xu Da to investigate the specific background of the old man.

In the blink of an eye, on Sunday, Lin Bufan finally had a good night's sleep, but was awakened by a knock on the door.

opened the door and drove to Luo Xiaoxiao standing at the door with a smile.

"What are you doing so early?" Lin Bufan turned around and lay down on the bed.

Luo Xiaoxiao's "Mount Tai pressed the top" on Lin Bufan's body, "Lazy pig, get up, get up ......"

"Cough, cough, cough......" Lin Bufan was pressed and coughed repeatedly, "Sister, you go down too hard." ”

"Am I fat?" Luo Xiaoxiao pinched her stomach, "It seems to have fat." ”

It just so happened that at this time, Su Qing came.

During this time, Lin Bufan often asked for leave, and he couldn't see Lin Bufan at the Sovereign Hotel, Su Qing missed it very much, so she picked a Sunday to see Lin Bufan.

She was wearing a pair of skinny jeans, outlining the curves to the fullest, and her bangs were slightly curled, and it was popular to curl bangs at that time, so she secretly took her mother's curling iron early in the morning and began to pinch it.

"You ......"

Seeing Luo Xiaoxiao pressing Lin Bufan, Su Qing immediately became jealous.

Seeing this, Lin Bufan immediately kicked Luo Xiaoxiao away, "Don't get me wrong, Sister Xiaoxiao is playing with me." ”

"I want to play around like this, too......," Su Qing whispered vaguely.

"What do you say?" Lin Bufan didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing, do you remember the last time you promised to go on a date with me?" Su Qing said.

The last time Su Qing pretended to be kidnapped and helped Shengshi Company win 408 commercial houses, Lin Bufan promised to make an appointment with Su Qing at that time.

"Oh. Of course I remember. Then today. Lin Bufan stretched his waist.

"Wait, not today." Luo Xiaoxiao shouted, "Xiaolin, you promised me that you would guide the fireworks band to arrange, but for so many days, you didn't go, the good song competition is about to start, Song Shenhui They are very anxious, let me invite you to go today." ”

Song Shenhui's face Lin Bufan doesn't need to be given, but Sun Yan's face is to be given, and her mother relies on Sun Yan's relatives to take care of her in the United States Hospital, and this friendship must be cherished.

Sun Yan and Song Shenhui are lovers, so this gang still has to help.

Seeing that Lin Bufan was embarrassed, Su Qing said, "I don't care where I go." ”

Lin Bufan touched Su Qing's head and said with a smile: "What a good boy." ”

"Hey, we're the same age, don't treat me like a kid all the time!" Su Qing pouted, her little hands clenched tightly.

The trio soon arrived in the training room of the art academy.

Song Shenhui, Sun Yan, Shen Wan'er, and Volcano are all there, and what is unexpected this time is that Sun Yan has become a bass player.

It had been empty before.

Seeing Lin Bufan appear, everyone gathered around.

"Teacher Lin, thank you for coming." Song Shenhui thanked excitedly.

"Don't be so polite, I heard that you were invited to be a guest of Longteng, how is the situation?" Lin Bufan asked with a smile.

"The scene was very enthusiastic, it was the first time we stood on the official stage, the stadium of tens of thousands of people, the fans of Wuyang, it was really dazzling." Song Shenhui recalled the scene at that time, and his heart was surging.

"We'll never forget it in our lifetime, and that feeling of singing for 10,000 people is so cool." Shen Wan'er exclaimed.

Lin Bufan looked at Shen Wan'er and said with a smile: "Sister Wan'er, you are still suitable for taking the pure route. ”

Shen Wan'er wore a pair of white suspender jeans, her hair flowed, the previous smoky makeup was gone, and now she was plain.

"Hmph, although I am innocent on the outside, I am wild on the inside!" As he spoke, he stepped on the stool and made a very tricky appearance.

After laughing for a while, he began to enter the formal arrangement and storytelling session, and the theme of this good song is "ancient rhyme", and the ancient rhyme should be the hot summer wind to put it bluntly.

Music with national characteristics.

Song Shenhui wrote several songs with ancient themes, and he and the band walked through the songs, and Lin Bufan thought again after listening to them.

Song Shenhui really doesn't have any talent!

But to put it bluntly, it will definitely pierce Song Shenhui's heart.

Come on, don't waste any time.

Lin Bufan already had an idea in his heart, "Bring the pen and paper, I suddenly have inspiration......

"Teacher Lin!" Shen Wan'er playfully rested her thighs on Lin Bufan's knees, "Write here." ”

"If it's a leg, I'll still use the carving, whoever has a knife, bring the knife over ......," Lin Bufan quipped.

"Wan'er, don't make trouble." Song Shenhui said angrily.

Sun Yan handed the pen and paper to Lin Bufan, and Lin Bufan lowered his head and worked hard to write.

Everyone couldn't help but gather around Lin Bufan.

I saw that Lin Bufan wrote the lyrics first, and then began to compose the tune.

Sun Yan read it out while reading: "The sky is blue and waiting for the smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you, the smoke is rising, thousands of miles across the river...... It's beautifully written. ”

"The glaze renders the charm of the lady's picture is privately hidden, and your smile is like a bud waiting to be released...... It's very old-fashioned. Luo Xiaoxiao exclaimed.

Ten minutes later, Lin Bufan wrote the tune, and then the song title.

"Let's call it "Blue and White Porcelain"." Lin Bufan said with a big stroke of his pen.

"Wonderful, blue and white porcelain is an outstanding work of art in our ancient times, which contains enough artistic and humanistic atmosphere, and the sense of ancient charm is spread out like rice paper." Song Shenhui exclaimed.

"Song Shenhui, you take the band to practice first." Lin Bufan said.

Although Song Shenhui has no talent for lyrics and music, his singing skills are passable.

This "Blue and White Porcelain" is not very difficult.

By noon, it was almost in shape.

"Yes, yes, everyone's hard work!" Lin Bufan snapped his hands and said, "Let's eat, and practice again in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, listen to Mr. Lin."

"Who's going to do it at noon?" Luo Xiaoxiao shouted.

"I'll do it!" Lin Bufan said.

"What are you kidding, how can you make Mr. Lin break the bank." Song Shenhui said that he came to treat him, "I'll come, go, and go to the Chinese restaurant of the Second Courtyard to eat today." ”

"Okay!"

The group laughed and played towards the Chinese restaurant.

As soon as I walked to the door of the training room, I met a man.

"Assistant Zheng?" Song Shenhui lost his voice.

"Xiao Song, it's good that you're here, I have something to look for you." Zheng Xuefeng is Longteng's assistant, and met with Song Shenhui and others during Longteng's concert.

"Oh, let's go eat now, Assistant Zheng together, we can talk while eating."

"Okay!"

So the group went to the Chinese restaurant.

When I arrived at the Chinese restaurant, I found a seat and sat down, and I began to order.

After ordering the food, Song Shenhui asked, "Assistant Zheng, what are you looking for me?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just that Mr. Long asked you to sell him the two songs "You Are My Eyes" and "Old Boy", and the money is ready." Zheng Xuefeng threw an envelope to Song Shenhui lightly, he, including Long Teng, thought that the person who wrote the lyrics and music in the band was Song Shenhui, and thought that "Old Boy" and "You Are My Eyes" were both created by Song Shenhui.

Song Shenhui was embarrassed, he couldn't do anything about it.

Lin Bufan smiled, this Assistant Zheng's speech is really funny, and it's not a big deal? Buying these two songs that can make a lot of money is not a big deal!

This Long Teng really treats Song Shenhui and them as little brothers.

Lin Bufan pinched the envelope and asked, "Assistant Zheng, how much money is in this envelope?" ”

"3,000 pieces!" Assistant Zheng looked amazing, and deliberately lowered his voice to exaggerate the atmosphere, "Generally speaking, Teacher Long doesn't care about songs written by students like you, and it is an honor for your songs to be sung by Teacher Long, and now Teacher Long has given you money, which is really unprecedented." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Long, for your high opinion ......"

Without waiting for Song Shenhui to finish speaking, Assistant Zheng took out a contract, which was a contract for the sale and purchase of songs, "After signing this contract, you won't sing these two songs in the future." ”

"How can you do it if you don't sing?" Sun Yan said unhappily.

"Don't worry, Mr. Long will give you a few of his songs when the time comes, you all know very well what level he writes songs, right?" Assistant Zheng gave an exaggerated thumbs up, "NO1, the first person to write songs in China." Right? ”

This is bragging!

Lin Bufan smiled and said: "I don't know what level he writes songs, but one thing I am sure of is that Mr. Long's character is like that of Yama Niang's pregnancy." ”

"What do you mean?" Assistant Zheng asked.

"A ghost belly!" Lin Bufan said unceremoniously.

…… The atmosphere was awkward.